“Huh? Wh-where are we?” She’s just awoken - in a field with seemingly no end. Next to her lies others from her same class, still unconscious. “Everyone… Hey. W-wake up…” She pleads, taking turns to shake them gently by the shoulders. The girl’s name is Belle, 16 year old student. Her blue hair sways with her movements, side ponytail waving in the breeze.
The first to seem to awake is Morgan, who sits up with a groan as she puts a hand to her forehead, fingers messing through her deep red hair.
“What…?” She asks in her daze, at first not seeming to realize what’s currently happening… However, upon seeing that they’re not in their classroom...or anywhere she recognizes, her eyes go wide. “What the hell?! Is this some kind of dream?” She looks at the others, including Belle. “O-okay, tell me right now… Is this some dumb prank?”
“Huh? No! I-I’m just as confused!” Known for her short temper, Belle holds her hands up defensively in case Morgan actually ends up snapping. Though, before anything happens, the rest, four other girls, slowly wake up.
Belle’s best friend, Bianca, who in an oddly nonchalant manner sits up with a yawn, stretching her hands into the air as the breeze blows through her blonde hair. “Who opened the windows…?” She asks groggily, only to open her eyes and, naturally, get rather confused by what she sees. “Wait a moment… What’s this place?”
Morgan gives a shrug before crossing her arms, far from satisfied with the cluelessness. “Who even knows… I’m still hoping this is some weird dream - shit, that means that I’m dozing off in class.” Realizing this, Morgan tries pinching herself, closing her eyes as she hopes to see her teacher blabber on about whatever. But nothing of that sort happens… She still feels the breeze blowing through her hair and the grass against her legs and knees. “This can’t be real…”
“Oh…” The fourth of them, who’s been remaining quiet until now, as already gotten to her feet, looking over the vast fields in utter awe. Her pink hair waves majestically. “Mysteriously waking up in an unknown location… THAT...That can only mean one thing…” She says, building up the hype...not that anyone else is remotely happy about the current situation.
“Uh, Ann-Stine, this really isn’t…” Belle begins, but she’s cut off by Ann-Stine’s sudden announcement.
“We have been summoned by someone!” She announces excitedly, Raising a fist high into the air. However, nobody else shares her enthusiasm. Morgan lets out a sigh as she gets up on her feet as well, crossing her arms beneath her bust as she looks down at the rest. Be it from Ann-Stine’s shouting or otherwise, the rest seem to finally realize their situation.
“Summoned…?” Sigrid, stumbles to her feet, standing short as usual, her absurdly long, black hair riddled with grass from laying there.After a quick look around, her face goes pale - even more pale than usual. “You’re kidding me…”
Getting up along with the short girl is also Morgan’s twin sister, Robin. As she gets to her feet, naturally confused, but quiet, her red twintails hang low. So there they stand, the girls confused, clueless as to where they are or how in the world they got to this place. In the distance is only forest and mountains, it’s as if the place has barely been touched by humanity.
“Well… Just standing here probably won’t do anything.” Bianca speaks up after a good minute of silence, though she’s met with mixed reactions. While some of them don’t seem too opposing to the idea of moving, others, most notably Sigrid, seem more intent on staying put.